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| > REM had sat down half paying with her phone and half glancing around the hologram of the room. She'd decided to pay attention to how it was laid out and if anything suspicious was immediately obvious.
"...So, Elisy. What's your sister do for work 'officially'?"

| ( Crap Messed up the title. >< Sorry. )

| "Nothing. When the tax man cometh, she just says all her money is from dozens of odd jobs. That's what she tells family as well, but it's an obvious lie."

| "Tch...Wow. Well for all you know they could be odd jobs. Just...not the legal kind. Those are pretty common in GC."

| "Yeah, I guess so. Are you finding anything?"
>Elisa leans over, inspecting the hologram room.

| "Eeeh...Not really. At least nothing that stands out."
> REM relaxed in her chair and drew her feet over toward the desk. She crossed her ankles on top of it and picked up the scan and spun it around.
"Not really sure what I'm looking for, y'know?"

| >Elisa reaches a hand out to the hologram, watching it ripple around her hand.
"Geez, um, how does this work?"

| >REM pulls off the glove she'd been using to interact with it and aimed it over at Elisa.
"Use this. It's designed for Holo-interfacing~."

| >Elisa puts on the glove and reaches out to the hologram again. She spins it around and carefully zooms in.
"This is really detailed! I can even read the covers of the magazines on the floor."
>She peruses the room.
"There's a lot of text here. Have you read it?"

| >REM reaches toward the hologram and with her, still gloved, left hand makes a gesture that causes the hologram to focus in on the text Elisa spoke of. Then the 'eye' of the hologram was focused it zoomed in especially.
"Yeah that's why I did it...I figured if I made it as detailed as I possibly could we'd be able to avoid visits back to some degree."
>REM shrugged and halfsmiled.
"According to Amper overthere...Maybe not."

| "Oh...The text? Nah I didn't read it beyond scanning over things. I've just sort of been snooping. You sister wears pretty nice underwear brands..."

| >Elisa whistles.
"Breaching other people's privacy is always fun. Anything else?"

| >REM shrugged.
"I mean...At this point? Let's not talk about what we've already done, eh?"
> She laughed a little before leaning in and glancing about the room for anything worth noting.
" Let's check under the bed! People leave things under the bed right? Maybe there's even a trap door poorly hologrammed to match the floor~!"

| >Elisa chuckles.
"A trap door in a block of flats? How would that even work?"

| "Found something, but I can't get past the second layer of encryption."
> Ampersand looks at the screen, frustrated.
"It's a friends list - could lead us to her operation. So far all I've been able to decipher is half of an address."

| "Nothing I might be able to help with?"
>Elis asks and leans over, only understanding bits and pieces of what she's looking at.

| "Hmm. I guess you could take a crack at it if you want..."

| "So, if the list is encrypted, that means Telia had some legitimate way of getting past the encryption. How's it protected?"

| >REM pokes her head up from behind them like a jack in the box.
"Encryption? Cryptography? I wanna play! Can I play?! I wanna play!"

| "Actually, that's a great idea. I'll snoop around her room and you two can get this list decrypted!"
>Elisa sits down at the hologram and reaches her hand out for a glove.

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| "Let's see what kind of hash we're dealing with~."
>Eidin replied while drawing up a seat, sitting down, and spinning up to the desk on it. She'd cease her spinning and look over the list to see how it was encrypted. It looked like the gears were already turning in that excited mind of hers.

| ( Lol whoops *REM)

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| >Elisa starts getting in touch with the controls. Every now and then she somehow manages to make the map spin around uncontrollably, but she's getting there.
"How does this work, anyway? Like, how can it know what's inside drawers?"

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| "Concentrated radiation. The same principle as x-rays, but multiplied by a thousand."

| >Elisa starts opening drawers and quickly browsing through the papers inside. One notebook in particular is interesting, as it has nothing but entries about taking care of dogs.
"Aww. Odd jobs, huh... I've always known she likes dogs, but I didn't know she has worked with them."
>Elisa makes a copy of the notebook for later and continues the search.

| "Mmmn~...MMMMMM~! MMM! MMM! MMM! The cipher is coming together! Hash decryption is imminent!"
>REM exclaimed as she wildly typed and clicked her mouse. It was as if she may as well have been playing a videogame on the computer than actually decryption anything...but then again it might have been about the same to the likes of her apparently.

>Clearly in the zone she grinned as she worked!

| "Do you watch porn of people decrypting stuff? Or is it only fun when you're the one doing it?"
>Elisa chuckles. She hasn't found anything else of importance, but she has noticed something strange.
"There's distortion at this one part of the wall. It looks kinda like a clipping texture in a video game. What do you think is causing it?"

| "Was that a rhetorical question?"
>REM replied with a laugh.
"Eh? Clipping? Probbly either NanoCamo or a hologram wall. If it's NanoCamo you'll find the modual somewhere around, if it's holo we're probably going to have to go back."

| "Aww, crap. Well, fingers crossed for the nanocamo."
>Elisa peeks at Rem's screen.
"How's it coming along? Or coming apart, I guess."

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| "It's being broken down quite nicely...FLICK AND SWISH~! Suddenly it all unravels!"
>REM practically sung as she theatrically hit her last five keys. In that moment an entire file archive became available for free use. She giggled happily to herself..she'd had a lot of fun with that struggle.
"Man I wanna take this computer hooome~. It's so nice!"

| "Do not steal the pd's computers. Super forbidden."
>Elisa squints at the screen and opens the notebook she saved earlier.
"I'm gonna compare these, see if they match up. I'll also check the adresses from both lists, see if they have entries in the department's database."

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| "Check the occupants of those addresses for outstanding warrants - they might be able to lead us to the group."

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"I'm hurt! Do you really think I'd steal a computer right out of a police department?"
>REM replied with a laugh.
"Why go through the trouble? There are far easier methods!"

| >Elisa chuckles at REM and starts searching.
"Okay soo, these people are separate. As in, people on dog list aren't the same as the people on the friend list."
>She keeps typing. Suddenly she gasps slowly and her face darkens.
"Oh. Ooohh. Oh goodness. The people on the list with the dogs she's taken out, they're... They're all dead."
>She rubs the bridge of her nose and sighs.
"All died in the last few years. Murders, accidents, suicides... All under 'suspicious circumstances.'"

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| "So she either was doing the hits on them or staking them out for the hitman when these dog jobs came up. There could me more still to it, though."
>REM stated thoughtfully while glancing over the code.
"Could just be the spotter and logistics of the operation too if there is one."

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